Lyrics:
helped me trade in tonka toys for Pickup trucks
I moved out to Vegas
It was what I thought it was
And when I found myself off the rails, I had to call her
Trucker Troy's truck full of Christmas toys
He'll bring joy to every girl and boy
Lots of toys for children to enjoy
Trucker Troy's truck full
mind
All of the things that you learned from fears
Nothing is left for the years
Voices scream
Nothing's seen
Real's a dream
Toys, toys, toys
mind
All of the things that you learned from fears
Nothing is left for the years
Voices scream
Nothing's seen
Real's a dream
Toys, toys, toys
bentley truck for my son turnin 1
Aye, mama told me stay up out of jail,
But my P.O. don't wanna see me prevail
Free my cousin out that jam, he's still
mind
All of the things that you learned from fears
Nothing is left for the years
Voices scream
Nothing's seen
Real's a dream
Toys, toys, toys
of the things that you learned were real
Nothing except for the years
Voices scream, nothing seems real's a dream
[Chorus]
Toys, toys, toys in the attic
smile
When my buddie's roll in
Big trucks, rusted beds,
4x4's primered red
This ain't no place for YUPPY trucks,
shiney toys are out of luck
**BRK**
..but
If you’re sitting in traffic after work
And you wanna get them wheels rolling in the dirt
Trade your little toy car for a pick up truck
and Country
to keep it on the road
It's been goin' on for years
Boy gets a truck, truck gets a girl
Girl gets a midnight feeling he's the one, one night turns
toys to Crystal Ship
Oooo, for the children
Bring your toys to Crystal Ship
Oooo, for the children
Yeah, we're the Beach Boys for Crystal Ship and toys
up like a dump truck
We're looking for a high girl we don't give a fuck
[Verse]
Shorty I might be your first but I will not be your worst
And if
Bab,e I want to be your man
Well it's plain to see
You were meant for me
Yeah, I'm your toy, your 20th century boy
Friends say it's fine
Friends
Bab,e I want to be your man
Well it's plain to see
You were meant for me
Yeah, I'm your toy, your 20th century boy
Friends say it's fine
Friends
cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox
And play the truck drivin' man
I climbed up inside my old semi
drivin' man
Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a nickel in the jukebox
And play The Truck Drivin' Man
driving man
Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I put a nickel in the jukebox
And played the truck driving man
I climbed
drivin' man
Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a nickel in the jukebox
And play The Truck Drivin' Man
Toy soldier, poor boy
(1,2: Doesn't know he'll wind up like a broken toy]
[3: Gonna come home to be broken like a toy]
[1,2: A 3: F,
dunk a happy clown
I throw my toys around
I've got no time for bedtime stories
I'm not a little child
Everything makes me furious
of view
Into the depths of hell for you
I would lead where others would not try
By your side
I can't speak
Think about it ,don't worry
Take
favorite toys, oh, oh
There was a litany of reasons why
We could've played for keeps this time
I know I'm just repeating myself
Put me back on my shelf
mend these broken toys?
For everyone one we break,
A broken life takes its place.
That one day will break toys of its own.
Oh Lord, we've got
You're where the wild things are yeah
Toy soldiers off to war
Big eyes to open too
Believing now under sun and moon
But does heaven know you're here?
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